Rebirth in the apocalypse: You can mess it up, I will open the book directly

Qin Miao had no way of knowing what kind of changes had occurred at the top.

But one thing is certain: these high-ranking officials she has never met are, like her, pieces on this intricate game of chess.

Perhaps they were arranged or plotted against.

Or perhaps, they are simply like Chu Xuanxuan and the others, 'old people' who came from a long time ago, across the river of time.

At this point, there's no point in getting to the bottom of things.

Things must be done one step at a time, and even the grandest goals must be achieved step by step.

Even with a multitude of thoughts swirling in her mind, Qin Miao could only focus on the present moment.

After verifying all the documents with Peng Mingjing, Qin Miao directly dispatched a military helicopter from "G-1 Base" to "Seven Star Base" to pick up the person.

The distance across provinces is too far, so the construction of a teleportation array is urgently needed if we want to be able to use it as easily as we would our own arms.

"Contact all military bases and ask them to integrate resources and report any missing supplies. If the bases have any difficulties in terms of environment or conditions, they can also report them, and I will consider whether to personally go to negotiate."

"In addition, the list of all superpowered individuals in each military region base, excluding basic superpowers such as 'strength' and 'speed,' must be compiled and reported to me within one day."

After speaking, Qin Miao raised her hand, and three boxes of [Pure Evolution Fluid] fell onto the table out of thin air.

"This is an evolution fluid with zero virus content, used to exchange for special crystal cores with superpowers at various military bases. It doesn't matter what kind of superpower it is, as long as it's a special crystal core, you can exchange it for it, and you can set the exchange rate."

Even though Peng Mingjing had already received the message from the Divine Eagle and knew about the existence of the [Pure Evolution Fluid], her usually composed face still changed color when she actually saw such a huge quantity casually thrown on the table.

Peng Mingjing was more aware of the unfavorable situation outside than Qin Miao.

Since taking over the base, she has been organizing teams to clear out the surrounding zombies day after day, and precisely formulating and adjusting combat plans based on the degree of toxin accumulation among the superhumans in the base.

Peng Mingjing kept a close eye on the city's changes every day, and he also used a large amount of grain stored in the official granaries to exchange for many kinds of not-so-clean evolution fluids on the market.

The government does have researchers, but due to disciplinary and ethical constraints, the military region cannot use living people as consumables for scientific research like the Du Group, nor does it have the resources to upgrade machines by sacrificing lives like Qin Miao.

Research teams at various military bases have repeatedly encountered setbacks and achieved very little success in their research on 'purification of evolution fluid'.

Therefore, Peng Mingjing understood even more just how precious this [Pure Evolution Fluid] was.

In the current environment, this is undoubtedly a huge sum of money that anyone would covet, enough to make countless bases and organizations fight tooth and nail for it.

She opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

Obeying orders is a soldier's duty.

Peng Mingjing never questioned the decisions made by her superiors, not even when it meant waiting to find a 'leader' whose identity and name were unknown and who had never participated in political decision-making, and then handing over all authority to him.

Despite this seemingly absurd arrangement, she resolutely carried it out.

Not to mention right now.

She had no need to question how the leader allocated military funds.

The leader's abilities and the resources at his disposal far exceeded her expectations, which was truly fortunate.

She took a deep breath, straightening her pine-like back even more.

Qin Miao had no idea what Peng Mingjing was thinking. Her brows furrowed as she earnestly made strategic adjustments in response to the sudden change in her authority.

“I don’t have many of the purification pills on hand, but you can spread the word that as long as the military regions cooperate in allocating them, there will be enough purification pills in a week.”

"Furthermore, I will be taking half of the weapons of mass destruction from the 'G-1' base's armory today."

Qin Miao raised her hand again, and five boxes of 'supernatural energy attack weapons' developed by the "Genesis" research team were neatly stacked on the ground.

"These can be used temporarily to fill the weapon gaps in 'G-1,' and can be replenished at any time once the [teleportation array] is completed."

"Yes." Peng Mingjing did not raise any objections. As she answered, she pressed the communicator next to the desk.

It was a voice transmission machine that used a sequence of numbers similar to Morse code to transmit messages, allowing Peng Mingjing to relay commands at any time.

Qin Miao raised an eyebrow. This communicator looked much better than a walkie-talkie; it was efficient, convenient, and also had a security feature.

Thinking of this, she wrote down her radio station's number on a piece of paper and instructed Peng Mingjing: "Send someone to contact Wei Haiqing, the IT engineer at 'Genesis,' to discuss existing technologies and strive to achieve mutual exchange, complementary strengths, and the creation of the most efficient information network as soon as possible."

The official has its own technology, and "Genesis" also has its own research results. If the two can be combined, the technological level of both bases will be greatly improved.

Qin Miao didn't understand many technical terms, but Peng Mingjing had a very strong comprehension ability and immediately understood what she meant.

She nodded in agreement, and then pressed the communicator again.

Qin Miao is not yet able to know the details of the current situation of "G-1", and the attitudes of other military bases cannot be determined before contact is made.

The most important things have been arranged. Qin Miao paused for a moment, then said, "When contacting other cities, add a clause: if military bases in other regions do not cooperate in handing over the list of superhumans, or conceal supplies, anyone who disobeys or does not cooperate will be removed from the camp, all contact and support will be cut off, and they will be told to set up their own camp."

We're no longer in a time of peace. Whether they're civil servants or soldiers, Qin Miao can't look at them with a professional lens.

Human hearts are fickle, and human nature is easily tested. Nearly a year into the apocalypse is enough to change the mindset and opinions of too many people.

Qin Miao wouldn't force anything, nor did she have any expectations of anyone.

Upon hearing this, Peng Mingjing paused, his fingers, which were tapping the buttons on the communicator one by one.

Born in a relatively peaceful era, she was influenced by her family and aspired to dedicate her life to the country from a young age, attending military academy, studying military law, abiding by military discipline, and earning military merits.

In her mind, soldiers would not betray, nor should they disobey orders.

At least in the circles she's been in, there may be some people with ulterior motives, but there are absolutely no deserters.

She wanted to assure Qin Miao that there were no traitors in the military region, and that the top decision-makers of each military region base had been screened at every level and would never have any ideological deviations.

Seeing Qin Miao's serious expression, Peng Mingjing finally replied, "Yes."

Peng Mingjing understood that this newly found leader was powerful, resourceful, calm, and had abundant resources.

But she was not a soldier after all, and could not understand the steely resolve of soldiers.

No matter how many promises you make, they are not as convincing as concrete actions.

Peng Mingjing's left hand, hanging at his side, clenched slightly, and his long, narrow, eagle-like eyes slowly narrowed.

When the government first established the military region bases, it allocated food, weapons, building materials, and equipment to each military region to the greatest extent possible, not so that they would become independent.

Although she didn't believe any base would defect, if it did... she would never let it go.